Chapter 1235

Ning fan released the confinement, green shirt friar immediately lost support, like a wild duck shot straight down, unspeakably funny.

At this meeting, no matter how stupid people are, they know that there is a big gap between them. Friar Qingshan is not Ning fan's opponent at all.

"Oh, no, even the little fierce man has lost. This guy is powerful." Someone whispered exclamation.

Xiaomengren is the nickname of Qingshan friar, which means that he is very good at fighting, and his style is fierce fighting, often crushing his opponent with momentum.

But this time, his strength didn't play out at all, and he was beaten so hard that he was disgraced.

"You wait for me!" The little fierce man got up in shame and ran away.

Ning fan did not chase, let him leave. There will be more trouble next, but he doesn't mean to leave at all.

When the monks around saw him holding still, they were also very curious to see how much he could fight. There was no doubt that Xiaomeng went to move soldiers.

A good friar reminded Ning fan: "you should be careful, Daoyou. Xiaomeng has a cousin who is very powerful. There are few opponents in Shengzong."

"Ha ha, I'll see more about it." Ning fan is calm.

The man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and despised him in his heart. He said in secret that he was forced to fight by the weapon, but his face was filled with a smile: "dare to ask friends, what weapon are you using? It's really powerful."

Ning Fan said with a smile: "it's really powerful. Unfortunately, due to family rules, I can't borrow you to watch it."

The monks, who were full of expectation, were disappointed. They wanted to see his treasure, but there was no hope to hear him say so. So they scattered and went back to their seats.

There are people who are not dead, salivating and running to ask: "Daoyou, how can those people disappear as soon as they fight with you?"

"Ha ha!" Ning fan pretended to be proud to laugh, "my treasure can be accepted. You should be careful. Don't be too far away from me, or you will be accepted by my treasure and boiled into plasma."

"So powerful!" The man shivered and distanced himself from him.

Ning fan was too lazy to talk to them. After waiting for a while, a strong breath appeared in his divine consciousness.

It's supposed to be xiaomengren's cousin. Not long after, a friar in a coquettish crescent white Taoist robe walked up the stairs slowly. His sword eyebrows were trimmed and his eyes were very handsome. Several nuns looked straight at it, and they wanted to rush up to report to their families.

Xiaomeng followed him, and pointed to ningfan as soon as he got upstairs.

"Cousin, that's him. He sneaked on me with his treasure Xiao Meng's face is really thick. He said Ning fan attacked him secretly.

Friar yueyabai looks young, but he is at least over 30 years old. Otherwise Ning fan would have seen him in ancient ruins. He deliberately pretended to be tender, just to show the so-called heaven vertical posture.

"Palm mouth, bind oneself, kneel down to plead guilty." Crescent white friar bearing extraordinary light mouth, a pair of life and death to seize the high posture.

It's not that he is arrogant, but that he is a monk on the fourth floor of Shengzong realm. Facing a minor monk in the realm of King Wu, it's hard to say if he doesn't take a posture, even if he has powerful weapons.

In the face of absolute strength, any treasure is a floating cloud, the white friar of crescent moon is just about to say this sentence.

Of course, the deepest heart, or very eager to grab the treasure, may be able to help him to a higher level.

As soon as monk Yueya's words came out, everyone looked at Ning fan. Another person would have been out of breath for a long time. Of course, Ning fan does not have this problem. He is relaxed.

"I'm talking to you. Hurry up!" Ning fan cheered to the little fierce man.

This sudden drink startled the little fierce man. Suddenly, he was a little confused about the situation and looked at the white friar of crescent moon.

The white friar of crescent moon was very angry and said in a deep voice, "it's really hopeless. What do you want me to do?"

The implication is that you should cooperate with me. How can the enemy panic you like this.

Is it a treasure that influences the mind? The crescent white Friar's brow was raised, and the flame of greed was kindled in the depth of his eyes.

There are tens of thousands of treasures in the world, and there are tens of thousands of powerful ones. But among them, the ones that affect the mind are very rare and powerful, which are the dreams of countless monks.

Unfortunately, not everyone can get it, because it's so rare.

"Asshole!" The little fierce man woke up like a dream and said to Ning fan, "my cousin is extremely arrogant. He's killing you like a dog. Don't kneel down quickly to ask for a crime, or you'll die without a place to bury yourself!"

Friar crescent White gave him a dissatisfied look.

Xiaomeng was a little confused. He didn't feel that he was wrong. He was very powerful.

After being reminded by someone nearby, he suddenly realized that he had forgotten the most important thing - treasure.

"Hand over the treasure as soon as possible. Maybe my cousin will give you a free hand." The little fierce man yelled at him again.

The white friar of crescent moon nodded slightly with satisfaction, and there was a trace of expectation on his face.

In everyone's opinion, under such heavy pressure, Ning fan certainly can't hold on and has to offer his treasure.

However, to everyone's surprise, Ning fan's face was surprised: "you actually asked me to give the treasure, your face is really big, where do you get the confidence?"

It's hard for a young man to feel his face. As for self-confidence, his cousin is around. Can't he be confident?

In his mind, there was never something that his cousin could not do, and he never thought that a king of Wu would dare to disobey his cousin. It was this incredible contrast that made his mind confused.

"You're fine!" Crescent white friar looking at Ning fan, still not angry, not angry, but for his demeanor, did not show.

"Just be better than you. If you have something to say and fart, I have no time to talk with you." Ning fan curled his lips with disdain.

After hearing this, monk yueyabai suddenly jumped uncontrollably, almost on the spot. If not for his good self-restraint, it would really lead to tragedy“ Are you really going to be reckless? "

Ning fan looks at him like an idiot, sneers and asks: "what do you think?"

"Well! Don't think too much of yourself The white monk of crescent moon's face sank, and he was about to get angry at last.

When a strong man is angry, he must splash blood three feet. Most importantly, important onlookers came. About thirty or forty nuns crowded over. Yingyingyanyan's face was full of powder and laughter. It was very lively.

"You're so funny. When you go out with a group of women's army, do you need to dress up?" Ning Fan said sarcastically.

"If you show off your tongue, you'll end up worse." Friar crescent white shook his head in pity.

It seems that he is unwilling to do it, but when he has to do it, it's not that he bullies people.